Sleep in the grass in a blue field
The fireflies blinking past Orion
All sprawled out beside the bikes, the wheels still spinnin’.
I know a shortcut along the stonewall where
Evergreen soldiers point their branches for a child-like mind, like yours and mine to follow.
C’mon, steal me
C’mon steal me.
I drew a map so we can get home or maybe come back here in the summer
But I’m not sure how to draw a path to get to moonlight.
So, tonight, these stars can shine as our halos and the pine trees watch over like guardian angels,
Protecting a perfect love between twilight and all a lifetime of yearning.
I won’t be awake for much longer
So c’mon, steal me.